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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Kobold Stew" data-source="post: 7447255" data-attributes="member: 23484">Miss Imogen exhales, pleased the initial contact has gone smoothly. But this latest revelation is substantial. "We have no united mission," she says plainly, "and I know nothing of the object of which you speak. You are responsible, then, for the ice that we saw?" She does not wait for an answer. "If your mission is so secret, you should be more discrete. We would not have pursued had it not been for that sign." Miss Imogen has found that men do not always appreciate her advice, however right it may be. So she tempers it. "Or so I would suppose.""Come then," she offers. "Master Dragonbait and I shall take the first watch. The rest of you, get comfortable. We shall decide our respective paths in the morning."Meanwhile, her mind is racing. What is the artefact Cimber carries? She wants to see it, see it in use even. She wonders what her Uncle would advise. She suspects she knows full well.</blockquote>